High above a green and happy land, there lived a little white cloud.
His name was Coco Cloud.
Coco was soft, fluffy, and very small.
But Coco had one big problem.
Coco did not like to share.
Every morning, the bright sun smiled and said,
“Good morning, Coco! Can you share some rain with the flowers?”
Coco shook his head.
“No,” said Coco. “The rain is mine.”
Down below, the flowers felt very thirsty.
The little birds looked tired.
The green grass slowly turned yellow.
One quiet day, Coco saw a tiny flower.
The flower was trying very hard to stand tall.
The little flower whispered,
“Please, Coco… just a little rain.”
Coco looked down.
The flower was small.
The flower was kind.
Coco felt something warm inside his heart.
Slowly… drip… drip… drip…
Coco shared a little rain.
Suddenly, something magical happened.
The flowers danced happily.
The birds sang sweet songs.
The grass turned green again.
The sun smiled brightly and said,
“Coco, sharing makes the world happy.”
Coco felt happy too.
From that day on, Coco shared his rain every time.
Coco was no longer just a little cloud.
Coco was a kind cloud.
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